Between the Shadow and the Soul.
Today's inspiration for a shoot (and something I wish I wrote):
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
So I love you because I know no other way...
-- taken from Pablo Neruda's Love Sonnet XVII
{ Old photo, new edit. Batanes, Philippines. }
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Excuse the mush. Must be the weather (or the hormones). *grin*
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i so love that picture=)
and the words just complement it more=)
(at last,maka comment nako, ganina pako paabot sa comment section mugawas)
-Chelo-
Anonymous said...
i so love that picture=)
and the words just complement it more=)
(at last,maka comment nako, ganina pako paabot sa comment section mugawas)
-Chelo-
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Thanks, Chel. I don't know why, but there's a sense of sadness in this photo. And maybe that's why you and I love it.
And those words, achingly beautiful.
Mushy.. but I like. I'm a mushy person. hehe...
Must be the weather. It feels like Christmas is happening in January. Tugnaw.
Mai.Mai said...
Mushy.. but I like. I'm a mushy person. hehe...
Must be the weather. It feels like Christmas is happening in January. Tugnaw.
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This weather just makes us all mushy. LOL
I love Pablo Neruda, Ai! As always, you know how to capture moments with your photograph and chosen or own words. :)
Meikah said...
I love Pablo Neruda, Ai! As always, you know how to capture moments with your photograph and chosen or own words. :)
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Me, too, Mei! I love how passionate his Sonnets are. :) Thank you, Mei! :)
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